On the run from a man with agun And I'd only just begun To do what must be done And he killed me By a lake that is obviously fake My mistake was to break Have another piece of cake And he killed me Was it a self destruction Was it an accident Was I pushed or did I fall I wan't to, wan't to, wan't to One two, one two, one two One two three four Here I sit with a coffin fulla shit As she knits guillotines For the epileptic fit That killed me As another head is lopped There's a cop With a yellow Sabco mop Cleans the frontage of the shop Where they killed me Was it the poisoned whiskey Was it something that I ate Was I pushed or did I fall I wan't to, wan't to, wan't to One two, one two, one two One two three four Was it a suicide Was it something even weirder Was I pushed or did I fall I wan't to, wan't to, wan't to One two, one two, one two One two three four Now I know that the blow that laid me low Came from Good Old Joe